Chapter 260 The little ancestor is the most powerful

  During the next journey, Qin Lele felt that she would lose a catty every minute.

   The serious and strict big brother is handsome, but also scary!

  Even in the car, Qin Ping straightened his back, crossed his legs, crossed his hands on his knees, and had a serious and serious expression.

"So that's how it is," Qin Ping realized. At the beginning, my sister didn't finish what she said, or she only said half of it on purpose. "Sometimes Qingshui Temple doesn't give you food because I think you eat too much, which is harmful to your body." not good."

  The small eyes glanced over, and then quickly glanced back.

  Glanced in the past, glanced back, showing the guilt to the fullest.

  Qin Ping: "You like to eat chicken drumsticks. It's not that people in Qingshui Temple don't give it to you. It's because when you ate meat for the first time, Taoist Temple happened to need chicken blood."

  According to Qin Lele's explanation, there was an evil spirit in a mountain village at the foot of the mountain at that time, which may have hurt many people.

  The village head asked to go to Qingshui Temple, and many Taoist priests took chicken blood one after another.

   If the chicken blood is taken, the chicken can only be used for eating.

   At that time, there were quite a lot of chicken legs. It just so happened that Qin Lele could eat meat at that time. When he saw the chicken legs, his short legs ran very fast, and they directly stuck into the chicken legs, one in his left hand, one in his right hand, and one in his mouth.

  No matter what the old viewer said, Qin Lele just refused to give up the big chicken legs.

  Even if her teeth were small and not sharp at that time, she still had to slobber on the big chicken legs and swear her sovereignty.

  In the end, the old watchman had no choice but to help her tear off the less greasy chicken thighs with gloves on, and feed them to Qin Lele.

  Since then, Qin Lele regards chicken legs as a delicacy in the world, and no delicacy can replace chicken legs in her heart.

  When mentioning chicken legs, Qin Lele thought of the ridicule of the old master.

"Big Gege," Qin Lele immediately complained, "Master always made fun of Lele about this incident. He said that Lele was greedy, and that Lele only took one bite, and ran around excitedly. Lele would never do that!"

   It seemed that such a scene really appeared in front of my eyes.

  Qin Lele, who was finally able to eat meat, snatched three chicken legs, but the teeth couldn't bite, so the old Guanzhu tore them off bit by bit.

  After taking a sip, Qin Lele was overwhelmed by the chicken legs. Her short body wobbled in circles, and her oily hands were raised up to cheer a few times.

So cute.

   "Ahem."

  Qin Ping narrowed his eyes slightly.

   "Don't lie to me again in the future."

   "Okay, Lele will never lie to Big Ge Ge~"

  Qin Lele, who escaped unharmed, patted his chest.

   After getting nervous, her first reaction was.

   "Lele is hungry again."

  Qin Ping: "You just finished eating."

  Sometimes he suspects that his sister's stomach is connected to another world.

   After careful calculation, it seems that the younger sister is particularly hungry after treating her mother, just like needing a lot of energy.

   "But, that's a treat for leisure Gege, doesn't it mean that Big Gege doesn't want to invite Lele to dinner?"

   Of course I do.

   And it must be more luxurious than Qin Youxian's.

  So they temporarily diverted to eat something before returning to Qin's house.

  After entering the door, there are many brocade boxes in front of my eyes.

  Qin Lele's eyes turned upwards, and met the face of the old temple master who was about to burst into laughter.

   "Lele, Master apologized to you. This is an apology. Do you think you are satisfied?"

  The brocade box was opened, some of which were made by the old temple master himself, and some were given by others.

   are precious.

  Usually, the old viewer likes to take stock of these when he has nothing to do, just like a collector appreciates his own treasures.

  Now, these cute little guys are all taken away by the bully apprentice.

  The little hand stretched out.

   "Lele is very satisfied, Master, please give them to Lele."

  The old temple master is holding the brocade box.

   "Master, are you unwilling?"

  The old temple master had no choice but to hand it over, and immediately grabbed one end of the brocade box with his little hand, and the old temple master held on to the other end without letting go.

   "Master, let go."

   A bright smile bloomed on his chubby face.

   "Now these are Lele's~"

   "Little ancestor, do you think you did it on purpose?"

  The old Guanzhu is still struggling, "How many pieces are left for Master, just a few?"

   "Yes~"

  Unexpectedly, the bully apprentice was easy to talk to, the old temple master cooperated and let go, and came over again, ready to take some things back.

   Before he got close, a gust of wind blew in front of his eyes, and there was a smell of milk.

   Open your eyes wide and look, the apprentice is gone.

   No, the apprentice ran away.

  A proud and arrogant voice came from behind.

   "Master, don't worry, Lele will do what he says!"

  When the old Guanzhu finally caught the apprentice, the apprentice had already hidden all the treasures, leaving only a brocade box.

   "Here you are, Master," Qin Lele smiled brighter than Hua'er, "Lele left one for you, do you think Lele is okay?"

  Old Guanzhu: "..."

   Behind him came Yun Tianshi's loud laughter.

  The old Guanzhu was defeated by the young ancestor.

   Fortunately, after giving the gift, Qin Lele approached him affectionately as before, hugged his arm, and asked about the evil spirit.

   "That is an evil spirit that Changtian Temple is responsible for suppressing, and it was released somehow."

  The old temple master sneered: "The evil spirit probably absorbed the aura of Changtian Mountain, and has a stronger self-awareness, and is also better at restraining the breath."

   "Long Sky View?"

  Qin Lele tilted her head to recall the people who visited Master in the past.

   "Lele doesn't know Changtian Temple, are they very powerful?"

   "Just a bunch of clowns."

   It was Yun Tianshi who said this.

  He was lounging on the sofa, holding an apple in his hand, his expression was unexpectedly cold.

   "A group of self-inflicted thieves who can't live."

   Tianshi Yun suddenly turned to look at Qin Lele.

   "The uncle gave you a sentence, the human heart is worse than the spirit. If you remember this, you will have a good end in the future, otherwise you will be like us..."

   "Big brother!"

   Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old temple master.

  Old Guanzhu: "Lele is still young."

   Master Yun shrugged, got up and prepared to leave.

  Qin Lele looked up at the old Guanzhu.

   "Master, your expression is so scary."

  The old temple master hastened to restrain his terrifying breath, and tried to force a smile.

  Before he could squeeze out a smile, an apple flew into the sky and almost hit him.

   Grabbing the apple nimbly, the old Guanzhu was about to throw it out, but found that the evil senior brother had already run away.

   "This old monster is so old and so boring!"

   "But when Master scolded him," a smiling face was reflected in his big clean eyes, "very happy."

"Master," Qin Lele insisted on pushing her chubby face closer as if she had discovered a new continent, "Do you like this senior brother very much? Do you have a good relationship? His surname is Yun, and you are also surnamed Yun. Is it a brother?"

  The old viewer refused to answer, resorting to the method of changing the topic.

   "Don't you want to know who Jin Liang is? He is the Taoist priest of Changtian Temple. The housekeeping skill of Changtian Temple is paper piercing."

"Ok?"

  Qin Lele is not happy anymore.

   "Aren't paper figurines our Qingshui Temple's housekeeping skills? Changtian Temple is shameless!"

   "That's not it." Recalling the past, the old temple master couldn't help but spit at the group of Taoist priests, "They are too shameless."

  (end of this chapter)